Overt Conspiracy

Swamps of Gloom.

Eight-Armed Naga Family!

It was still the same dark castle, but it was much livelier than before. At this time, the two sides of the long oak table were filled with Warlocks, at least dozens of people, and every one of them had an aura that was above celestial.

And these weren't just the Warlocks of the Eight-Armed Naga family. There were also forces that were affiliated with the Eight-Armed Naga and controlled by it!

Jesse sat in the main seat at the front, calmly looking at the Warlocks on both sides.

Beside him sat a man and a woman, both wearing dark warlock robes. Their auras had reached a shocking level, and they were Radiant Sun Warlocks.

"Everyone!" Jesse suddenly spoke, and the others all stopped and looked at him.

"I'm glad that everyone can come!" Jesse stood up and thanked the Warlocks.

"Milord is too polite!"

"This is what we should do!"

The Warlocks all laughed.